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Chapter 244: The Prosperous Age of the Past, Sword Rain Fights Demons (1)

"We must not let that monster come out."

Liu Hou bit his lips tightly and thought quickly.

It was so difficult for them to fight against just one Jinyu Demon.

If the evil spirits suppressed in the main tomb really come out, then everyone will definitely die in this closet space.

Think about it, think about it carefully.

Is there anything else I'm missing...

What exactly did the Jinyu Demon do, and when did it unlock the seal of the main tomb?

No, the seal has definitely not been completely broken yet.

Otherwise, it wouldn't just be the big monster's hand, struggling on its own, with its true form not revealed.

The suppression function of the main tomb is still there.

The fight between the Jinyu Demon and them was clearly stalling for time.

But they foolishly fell into the trap of the Jinyu Demon.

But even if Liu Hou scratched his head, he still couldn't figure out what was wrong.

It is clear that every step he took was correct.

But it still failed to prevent the birth of the big monster.

What else can you do?

Liu Hou's eyes suddenly fell on Ni Ling and Ni Yu.

Since you can’t figure it out, there’s no need to think about it any more.

Why not, take a look at what happened when the big monster and the brocade feather monster were sealed two thousand years ago.

Then it becomes clear why he cannot stop the Jinyu Demon.

And how to seal the big monster back again.

"Kill this brocade feather demon and hold on until I come back."

Liu Hou gave an instruction to Senior Sister Zhuya.

Senior Sister Zhuya was so consumed by the huge demonic energy in the tomb that her face turned pale.

Just a hint of evil spirit leaked out, but it seemed to be able to cause changes in the heaven and earth in this huge space.

One can imagine how terrifying that big monster is.

"Abbot, be careful."

Senior Sister Zhuya knew that no matter what Liu Hou did, it was all to save their lives.

Then he saw Liu Hou running towards Ni Ling and Ni Yu.

When he came to them, Liu Hou spread his hands and said, "Give me your big-headed doll's headgear."

Ni Ling, Ni Yu, these two little girls had already been stunned by the evil spirit in the main tomb, but they were suddenly woken up by Liu Hou's drink.

Somewhat inexplicable.

But I also know that now is not a good time to ask more questions.

Full of questions, Ni Ling handed the big-headed doll hood on her head to Liu Hou.

Liu Hou grabbed the hood and felt peaceful.

Command the Heavenly Book to deduce.

He is gambling.

Since this big-headed doll hood and red cotton jacket are helping Ni Ling and Ni Yu fight against the evil spirit sealed in the tomb.

Then, these two things may have come from the Taoist priest who sealed those evildoers in the first place.

And the Taoist priest's status is not low.

"The Art of Painting Dreams."

Following Liu Hou's soft drink.

Open the book, stroke by stroke, and start drawing.

But it was very awkward and difficult to write, as if I was being blocked by the remaining power in the big-headed doll's headgear.

Liu Hou frowned.

His face looked very ugly.

That blocking force is very powerful, but I am too weak to stop it.

Sure enough, after a few strokes, the Book of Heaven could no longer be drawn.

Suddenly I have to close the pages of the book.

At that moment, Liu Hou's heart felt cold and he didn't know what to do.

Suddenly I felt a slight tremor coming from my waist.

It turned out to be a broken bowl given to him by Master Huangya who had disguised himself as a beggar and passed on the position of abbot to him.

This broken bowl has a great origin and is a keepsake of the abbots of Taiyi Sect in past dynasties.

It's called a sun-holding bowl.

It is said to be a magic weapon used by the Taiyi Sect’s first founder, Longmen Zhenren, to make alms along the way.

As the sun-holding bowl trembled slightly, like a flower in the dark, the power in the big-headed doll's hood miraculously became less hostile.

He even felt close to Liu Hou.

The heavenly book that was about to be closed was opened again after absorbing Liu Hou's Taoist fire.

This time it was much easier to deduce the big-headed doll headgear.

Writing is also smooth.

In the blink of an eye, Liu Hou had already entered the painting.

Look up.

There are white things floating in the sky.

It's snow.

Even in this ink painting, snow still looks like an elf.

There was a lot of excitement.

It keeps falling.

The snow two thousand years ago was as big as Stone City today.

But it's white.

But this is not Shicheng.

But Spring City.

temple fair.

Taiyimen is currently prosperous.

The entire long street under the mountain gate was lit with lanterns.

Going down the stairs, it was very lively.

Both sides of the street were filled with hawking sounds.

Three cannons, fried goose eggs, jelly, croquettes, and many strange little toys.

Dazzled.

Even a modern man like Liu Hou was amazed by the prosperity back then.

"Daddy, daddy, I want to eat swan eggs."

A pink-carved, six-year-old boy dragged a middle-aged man's hand and shouted excitedly.

Next to him stood a beautiful woman in ancient costume, but there was a trace of worry on her face.

"Lang Jun, can you not go to Shicheng to slay the demon?"

The beautiful woman glanced at her son and whispered.

The middle-aged man laughed heartily: "As the leader of the local Taoist sect, I, the Taiyi Sect, have a monster born and harm the world. How can I not go!"

Besides, I am the elder of Taiyi Sect."

"Yes Yes Yes."

The beautiful woman sighed: "But my right eyelid has been twitching a lot lately, and I always feel like something bad will happen. As the saying goes, the left eye twitches for money, the right eye twitches..."

Before he finished speaking, the little boy shouted: "Daddy, Daddy. It's so lively over there. Pick me up!"

As he spoke, he opened his little hands.

The middle-aged man laughed and didn't even listen to his wife's words.

He let his son ride on his shoulders.

The son danced excitedly.

There is a lion dance in the square opposite, with the gongs and drums singing, and the lion's head jumping after the hydrangea.

So lovely.

"Daddy, daddy. I'm going to buy a big-headed doll."

After watching the lion dance, the little boy immediately spotted the old man selling big-headed dolls on the edge of the square.

In the old man's stall, there are many styles of big-headed dolls with bamboo fences and thick paper.

Colorful and colorful, the little boy was very greedy.

The middle-aged man came to the stall with his family and asked the price.

The little boy picked a big-headed doll with powdered cheeks.

The big-headed doll was so big that when he put it on his head, half of his body almost fit inside.

The middle-aged man smiled and said: "How can you wear such a big doll? How about buying a smaller one?"

"No, no, that's it, I like it."

The little boy tightly held the big doll headband in his hand, his big eyes rolling around.

Then he called his father: "Dad, please turn your head."

The middle-aged man was confused, but he still turned his head.

Suddenly his vision went dark, and the little boy put the big-headed doll's hood on his father's head.

He clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Daddy is going to kill the demon. It will be much safer if you protect your head like this."

The middle-aged man felt sweet in his heart, then laughed movedly and stroked his son's head.

"That's it, thank you."

Before he finished speaking, he saw his wife also took a big-headed doll and put it on his head.

"Double-layer protection, it's safer."

The middle-aged man patted the two-layered big-headed doll hood on his head, making a thumping sound.

The whole family kept giggling in this bustling temple fair.

Liu Hou looked at this person and this scenery.

There are some unspeakable feelings in my heart.

Because he already knew the outcome.

The big-headed doll's hood has been left in the cave. I am afraid that something unexpected happened to the middle-aged man...

Look at the skyline hundreds of kilometers away to the north of Spring City.

It is different from the bustling and bustling street.

But the demonic aura rose to the sky.


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